Samus Anal Vore Novels & Stories

Sam penetrated him from behind with a roar, each thrust echoing like silent thunder in the apartment. Andreas's submission was complete. He braced himself on his elbows, his fingers digging into the torn sheets, receiving each impact with a mixture of weeping and hysterical laughter of pleasure. At the final moment, Sam held him by the neck with one hand, keeping him steady as he spilled his seed inside him with a force that made Andreas climax right after, without needing touch, solely from the sensory overload of being possessed in that way.

I hiccuped. “Okay, maybe…not that amazing…” he chuckled. “Oh really?” I rolled my hips against him watching his lips part. “Ava…you really shouldn’t do that…” His soft hands crawled up the sides of my thighs. My dress had bunched up giving him a view of my black underwear. “I r-really shouldn’t do what…? This?” I did it again, faster this time. I could feel him growing and that only intrigued me more. I kept going until I felt him poking through his jeans on the inside of my thigh. He was big, not that I expected anything lesser, for the biggest playboy in the school.